Qian Ying looked at the bullets that were attacking her, her expression seemed to be looking at the petals coming in the wind.

The first bullet had already hit, and then it passed through Qian Ying's body and flew towards the infinite distance.

It's a real passing through.

The girl who always smiles is like smoke, or a silhouette cast from another world, as if you throw stones at yourself on the water, and when the ripples dissipate and the stones pass through your body, you are still unharmed.

As bullets penetrated Qian Ying's body one by one, Xuan Yi had already shot all the bullets on his body.

Without hesitation, he took off the big gun on his back, pressed the steel nail into the chamber, aimed at Qian Ying's head, and pulled the trigger.

The blue lightning flashed, the steel nails roared out, tearing the air and stirring the snow-white turbulent flow. Qian Ying had no intention of stopping it, and quietly watched the snow-white turbulent flow quietly passing through his body.

Then she smiled and said, "It's really Xuan Yi's style."

"I thought you would at least give me a hug when you saw me resurrection."

When Xuan saw that his shooting was completely ineffective against the other party, he no longer tried to fire a big shot, but he never had the intention to make peace with Qian Ying. The dagger and single sword were already in his hand, and then he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the other party.

There are no people who are resurrected from the dead in this world, either they are puppets that are manipulated, or the so-called dead people are not dead at all.

No matter which possibility it is, it is not a possibility that Xuan Yi is happy about.

Only the dead Qianying is the good Qianying.

If she doesn't want to die, she has to kill her with her own hands.

Qian Ying looked at the boy who was rushing towards her and couldn't help but reach out and yawned gently: "I want to."

"You probably won't realize the gap between us."

As he said this, Qian Ying's body disappeared instantly, and in the next moment he came to the side of the boy who was sprinting. Xuan had time to show an incredible look. Qian Ying had already stretched out a finger and swept the dagger in the boy's hand.

There was a "ding bell".

This level five-alloy dagger with iron-cut iron like mud was easily cut off like a candle in front of the girl's tender onion fingers. Half of the dagger fell on the stone under her feet, making a crisp sound.

Xuan Yi didn't see how the other party came through at all, nor could he understand how the other party cut the fifth-level alloy with his fingers.

Inability to understand means inability to resist.

The girl's voice sounded quietly in his ears: "Do you want to beat you until you can't get up on the ground and get up, so you are willing to calm down?"

Xuan Yi stopped.

He saw Qian Ying still standing there before, as if the person who came to Xuan Yi just now had nothing to do with her.

"Xuan Er." Xuan Yi silently called the devil in his heart.

"How much chance of winning do I have?"

Xuan Er sneer heard a sneer in his mind: "Are you serious? Do you still want a chance of winning?"

Xuan Yi let go of his hands, and the broken dagger and a single knife fell to the ground.

Then he pulled out the pistol without bullets and threw it on the ground, and then there were two grenades that had not yet been used.

When Xuan Yi took off the big gun behind him and threw it far away, he had no weapons on his body.

"It's so fast to wag your tail." Qian Ying stood there and sighed, then she instantly appeared in front of the boy, stretched out her fingers to touch his lips, and her expression was intriguing: "Isn't it a pleasure to take advantage of me just now?"

Xuan Yiyi didn't move. When Qian Ying pulled her finger back, she looked at the girl who looked exactly the same as the gentle and tough girl before: "Who are you?"

Qian Ying laughed loudly, and danced around in circles: "I've kissed you, please ask who I am?"

Xuan Yi repeatedly asked, "Who are you?"

Qian Ying looked at the boy's black eyes and laughed, "Who else can I be if I am not Qian Ying?"

Xuan sighed and closed his eyes.

He opened up the perception of life and death.

But what is surprising is that this black and white world is completely pure black at this moment, with only Qian Ying's silhouette standing there, as white as snow on the mountain.

This means that no matter what he does, he will die unless Qian Ying doesn't want to kill him.

"Is this your perfect ability?" Qian Ying looked at him and closed her eyes, and finally asked curiously.

"How about making a deal? I'll tell you my perfect ability, you told me."

She admitted that she had at least one perfect state.

Xuan Yi tightened his mouth and did not answer.

A trump card like life and death perception is abolished if someone knows it.

Qian Ying laughed and said, "It's okay to tell you my perfect ability."

"I was perfect when I was ten years old. I got the observation of words and expressions in the cave realm. When I reached the peak realm, I upgraded to psychological perception. I always thought that the ability I got in the perfect realm would be to understand people's hearts, but I didn't expect it to be a perfect role, which wasted my great expectations."

Perfect play? This means she is playing Qian Ying?

If she was playing Qian Ying, then did the real Qian Ying not come to this trial site at all?

And who is she who plays Qian Ying?

Xuan thought quickly in his mind, but still said nothing.

The other party did not answer his question, and there was no need for him to answer hers.

Qian Ying sighed: "Okay, okay, I'll satisfy your curiosity."

"But it's agreed in advance."

"I will satisfy you, and you will satisfy mine."

"I am Qian Ying's friend, I will take the trial instead of her."

"My real name is Jiaoyue."

"But, do I understand that everyone who accompanied you along the way?"

"I was the one who killed Qian Li, I was the one who kissed you, I was the one who jumped off Baiyuan, and I was the one who found An Xuancao."

"Of course, I was the one who chose to resist Xinghedu and was killed by him in the end."

"I think I am Qian Ying."

Xuan opened his eyes and looked at the girl who calmly told the truth in front of him.

Her acting skills are so superb. Not to mention her who thinks she is already very careful and cautious, even Qian Li, who is brother Qian Ying, never realized that her sister whom she protected with her life was a fake until her death.

Perhaps as she said, she is really perfect in studying things, and the ability to perfect realm is perfect to play.

Such a performance ability can only be described as seamless.

"Who is Jiaoyue?"

Xuan asked.

The girl in front of her looked at him and smiled, her light blue eyes glowing slightly: "Do you really want to know who Jiaoyue is?"

"If I turn back to Jiaoyue, then Qian Ying will be considered dead."

Xuan shook his head: "Qian Ying is already dead, you can't become her anymore."

Unexpectedly, Qian Ying nodded seriously: "Yes, you are right. She triggered the safe word of death and woke me up."

"The meaning of perfect play is to forget who you were and become a brand new person."

"So, when she died, I can no longer tell myself that I am Qian Ying."

Qian Ying looked at Xuan Yi with a subtle expression.

"If you really want to know who I am."

"I feel you will regret it."

As he said this, Qian Ying lowered her head and rubbed her face hard with her hands.

When Xuan saw a strange transparent powder falling down, the girl reached out and pulled down her long golden hair with force.

Jiaoyue raised her head and looked at Xuan Yi seriously.

She had a pair of black eyes, like the night sky with no end to see.

“Introduce yourself again.”

"I'm Jiaoyue, Os Jiaoyue."
Chapter completed!